From the Valkyrie to the Endless

But as long as you leave the imperial capital, it would be easy to forge an identity.

The moment she stepped out of Shengyang City, she was free.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 8 Miracle Medicine

The next day, at noon.

South of the imperial capital, inside the general's mansion.

In the main hall, Zhao Sheng, dressed in black, sat in the main seat, stroking the teacup with a calm expression.

"Yesterday evening, Deputy Envoy Zhao sent someone to arrange a carriage and hurried out of the city. After leaving the city for more than a hundred miles, the driver asked questions but no one responded. He realized something was wrong and found that Deputy Envoy Zhao had disappeared."

Not far in front of Zhao Sheng, there was a man kneeling. He was about thirty years old and wearing the robes of a fifth-rank official of the Jiaofangsi. His face was solemn.

"Shen Qing has also disappeared. I have searched the Jiaofang Bureau but have not found any trace of him. I am afraid... it is related to the remnants of Shen Lie."

"Lord Luo, please stand up and answer first. You and I are colleagues, so there is no need to be so polite."

Zhao Sheng slowly put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, helped the man up, and brushed off the dust on him. He did not seem to care too much about what he had just said.

"In my humble opinion, we should issue a warrant for arrest as soon as possible and ask the Divine Police Department to arrest Shen Qing and track down Mr. Zhao's whereabouts at the same time."

Luo Xian looked a little ashamed: "This is my fault for not noticing when Shen Qing disappeared."

"Arrest? Where should we arrest her? She's just a yellow-haired girl. What can we do even if we catch her? It's a waste of manpower and resources. Besides, alerting the Divine Constables is a serious matter. We can't take it lightly."

Zhao Sheng shook his head slightly and said casually, "Please Sir Luo, please draft a notice saying that the second young lady of the Shen family will be auctioned at the Jiaofang Bureau on the tenth day of next month. At that time, we can just find a court prostitute and cover her face with a scarf."

"This……"

Luo Xian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that Zhao Sheng was still planning to wait and see, but now Shen Qing was most likely rescued by Shen Lie's followers, and this auction would probably be in vain.

Even so, he did not dare to ask more questions and could only nod: "I understand, I will do it right away."

After Luo Xian left, Zhao Sheng immediately called over a servant with a gloomy expression:

"Send the message to the gate guard who was on duty yesterday!"

Half an hour later, a few more soldiers appeared in the main hall.

Zhao Sheng looked at a few soldiers and asked calmly, "Who was in charge yesterday?"

An old soldier in his fifties took two steps forward and bowed: "General, I am Tang Yan. Yesterday I was in charge of guarding the South Gate."

"Have you ever seen Zhao Nuo leave the city?"

"I saw Lord Zhao leave the South Gate with my own eyes." Tang Yan nodded repeatedly.

"Are you sure it's really him and not someone else in disguise?" Zhao Sheng's eyes were as sharp as knives.

"General, you are joking. I don't know Lord Zhao. The soldiers guarding the city only recognize badges and not people."

Tang Yan laughed awkwardly: "Let alone confirming Lord Zhao's identity, even if the person coming is a man or a woman... I dare not ask too much."

Zhao Sheng frowned slightly and glanced at the soldiers standing beside him: "What about you?"

Several people shook their heads, looking confused.

Zhao Sheng didn't ask any more questions. He waved his hand and sent them away.

After a while, a tall and strong man in iron armor stepped into the main hall. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and the blood in his body surged and made a gurgling sound like the waves of a spring, which was clearly audible.

This big man has already filled his whole body with energy, reaching the state where blood can flow like a spring. He is a martial artist who has entered the realm of innate perfection, and is only one step away from becoming a martial arts grandmaster.

He is Zhao Sheng's only younger brother, with a single name "Du", and is also Zhao Nuo's biological father.

The Zhao family is a family of two tigers. Zhao Du has been active in the military for many years and has made many achievements. He is still young and it can be predicted that he will become a master in the future.

"Big brother."

Zhao Du's expression was terribly gloomy. Without waiting for Zhao Sheng to speak, he asked directly:

"I know Nuo'er is in great danger, but we have to find him alive or dead. We can't just leave him in a grave without knowing why. Why don't we ask the Divine Constable to help?"

"Now is a critical moment. If we alert the Divine Police Department about this matter, His Majesty will think that you and I are incompetent. You and I will never be able to make a name for ourselves."

Zhao Sheng shook his head slightly, his expression serious, and spoke directly: "You and I climbed to this position today by licking blood on the edge of a knife and paying for countless lives. Nuo'er is most likely in trouble and it is irreversible. It is not worth paying this price for it."

"Nuo'er sent a message back the other day saying that Shen Qing's tendons were ripped and her meridians were damaged. She won't recover so quickly. Someone must have secretly taken her away. To be able to enter and leave the imperial capital so freely, only an innate martial artist can have this ability. She must be at least a Grandmaster."

Zhao Sheng sighed softly: "Don't worry, I will arrange someone else to search for Nuo'er."

"Grandmaster?"

Hearing this, Zhao Du frowned even more tightly: "Shen Lie's remaining followers have been basically wiped out. There are not many left, and there are even fewer people at the Grandmaster level. Do you think... could it be that human demon..."

"Impossible. If it was him, the Jiaofangsi would have been reduced to ruins, and the imperial capital would have been a river of blood."

Zhao Sheng took a deep breath and shook his head slowly: "The relationship between Shen Lie and the Demon Slayer is unclear, but they must be secretly connected. The wedding banquet I held for Shen Qing was to try to lure him into a trap."

"If I can join hands with the Divine Constable to kill him, take his heart blood as a medicine, and refine a furnace of divine pills for the National Master, I will surely be able to enter the realm of Grand Master, and you will also have a chance to become a Grand Master."

The devil's heart blood... is the world's truly supreme miraculous medicine, which can transform decay into magic.

Hearing this, Zhao Du was silent for a while, and then he said, "Shen Qing is Shen Lie's daughter after all. If we just leave her alone, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future."

"Shen Lie couldn't cause any trouble when he was alive, let alone Shen Qing, a mere woman. She is not worth worrying about."

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Southern Daxia, Qianzhou.

After more than half a month's journey, Shen Qing finally arrived here.

Qianzhou is located on the border of Daxia, and its people are martial artists. It is also the only place among the eight continents where many martial arts sects still exist.

After the imperial court issued the ban on martial arts, various martial arts sects suffered a devastating blow. Several martial arts masters could not bear to see the destruction of martial arts, so they united several major sects and moved into Qianzhou together to protect the martial arts heritage in this corner of the country.

The imperial court did not want to push these great masters too hard, lest they become desperate. The military ban was eventually stopped outside Qianzhou, forming an unspoken understanding.

This is undoubtedly a chaotic area, but for Shen Qing, who has no identity at all, this is the most suitable place.

During this period of time, most of the internal force that Shen Qing absorbed from Zhao Nuo has dissipated, and his skills have not improved but regressed, falling to the second level of the acquired realm.

This was exactly what Shen Qing wanted.

Although the secret method of blood transfusion and uterus transfer is a shortcut, it has too many hidden dangers. Even if you gain powerful internal strength, it will dissipate over time. This is not the power that Shen Qing is pursuing.

Once the plundered power has dissipated, she can begin to rebuild and start from scratch.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 9: Martial Arts Meeting

Evil martial arts will never achieve great success.

The magical secrets in Shen Qing's mind now are enough to support a huge martial arts school, so there is no need to take this shortcut.

Not to mention the "Nine Secrets of Circulating Qi in the Great Circulation" given to Zhao Nuo earlier, even the "Yin Yang and Five Qi Classic" passed down by the Shen family is also a top martial arts that directly points to the realm of a martial arts grandmaster.

With such a background, it would be unwise to continue down the evil path.

After entering Qianzhou, one can clearly feel the changes in the surrounding environment.

Among the passers-by, there were many martial artists wearing swords and carrying knives. The merchant caravans were all protected by bodyguards who walked with steady steps.

During his journey, Shen Qing did not meet many warriors, and it might take several days before he could meet a congenital martial artist.

In Qianzhou, acquired warriors can be seen everywhere, and innate martial artists can also be seen every now and then.

Even the ordinary official road has a bit of the wild and unruly atmosphere.

Shen Qing walked along the official road for half a day before stopping in front of a roadside tea stall.

The hunger and thirst in her stomach made it difficult for her to continue on her way.

There were only five tables in the teahouse, but they were all filled with people, all of them wandering wanderers with accents from all over the world.

Shen Qing didn't care. He ordered a pot of tea, sat on the ground next to the tea stall, took out some dry food from his arms, and filled his stomach in silence.

While chewing on some dry food, Shen Qing quietly pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation coming from the tea shed.

Along the way, she used this to collect information from the outside world.

This is a place where all kinds of people gather together, and the information is complex. Although most of the information from these heroes is exaggerated and three-tenths true and seven-tenths false, there is always some useful information.

"At the end of the year, those big forces are recruiting people to explore overseas. Are you going? The salary they offer seems to be quite a lot."

"I'm afraid we'll have the chance to get it but not the chance to spend it. None of the last few batches that went out to sea came back. I guess they were all fed to the fish."

"We will work as escorts honestly and earn enough to support our family."

"Two days ago, I heard that another human demon appeared in the Desolate State."

"It is true. The demon this time seems to be a child, no more than six or seven years old."

"It is said that the village was attacked by bandits and burned to ashes. The child walked out of the fire without any injury. His eyes were like red gold and he could spit fire from his mouth."

"It seems that there was a great master in that group of horse bandits who was in perfect innateness. He didn't even last a breath before he was burned to ashes."

"Luckily, it was just a child. He didn't cause much impact. He was arrested by the Shenbu Division the next day."

Hearing this, Shen Qing's heart suddenly moved. This description reminded her of the awakening of the descendants of the gods.

The powers possessed by the descendants of gods are extremely special and come from the blood in their bodies. Their abilities are varied and extremely complex.

Fire control is just one of them, which originated from the ancient fire god.

In addition to forcibly awakening this power with drugs, it is also possible for it to awaken on its own, but it must have undergone painful torture that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

This kind of descendants of gods were also called evil gods in the era before her.

Most of the descendants awakened by this method have distorted personalities and a strong desire to kill. They will be eroded by the memories inherited in their blood and lose themselves.